Have you ever just sat down and though about life, and then you think How lucky is it that I was born who I am? There are people who are suffering right now, but I’m comfortable and have a family that loves me.
And then you start to drift off, and reality feels empty and hollow, like you’re there but you’re not there, Everything is distant. You’re life, you’re family, you’re friends, everyone and everything feels small and insignificant.
And then you snap back, in a daze, you walk but there is no feeling. People speak to you, and you hear, but you can’t listen. Everything feels like a dream, neither good nor bad. And then you wake up, yet you never fell asleep.